...and that's all I have to say about that.

I miss Lauryn.

I also miss Buttsy.

And my mom.

and Ri-puppy.



I'm happy.
But I still miss people/dog.

I'm in a place where I'm really content to be where I am, not just physically, but in every aspect of being.
At the same time, however, I want more.
I always want more.
I want to want more of what i should want more of.


Something else: I only really feel comfortable around the crazies.
why?
I don't know.
Maybe I'm crazy too?
There's just something about normality that scares me.
I don't like perfectly shaped boxes.
I don't like rigid things.
I need to breath.
I need flexibility.
I need to be able to be.


Scatter brain.